Chapter 338

Refining anti heaven Da Huan Dan Requires 40 kinds of miraculous medicines. Now there are only one main medicine immortal blood, and there are 13 kinds of other medicines.

In this way, there are more than one third.

Such a result is definitely beyond the expectation of waste.

The appearance of this drop of immortal blood also made Chu Mu's lost heart better.

Excited, he even wanted to go out all night and collect it again in the place of miasma.

However, how could he be allowed to go out so late? He smiled and advised, "Grandpa Chu, you'd better have a rest first."

While talking, seeing that Chu muhou was still eager to try, he said with a smile: "those miraculous drugs are not Chinese cabbage. They are not so easy to find. You can find 14 kinds at a time, and you also encounter immortal blood. It is already bad luck. If it was someone else, I'm afraid it would be thousands of difficulties if it was just this kind of immortal blood."

Hearing the words of idleness and thinking about the difficulties encountered in the place of miasma, Chu muhou finally calmed down.

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The bright moon in the sky sent away the tired Chu Mu waiting, but it was difficult to sleep in vain.

Immortal blood has been properly preserved in the jade box by him, but the impact of immortal blood still makes his whole body's blood boiling.

There is immortal blood, which means that someone once robbed this valley.

Because it is impossible for a real immortal to have this interface.

This is also the rule of the interface.

Only at the time of the robbery, after the robbery is successful, can the damaged skin shed immortal blood.

Looking at that drop of immortal blood, it is obvious that the time is not too long.

Immortal, Changsheng, a name almost forgotten by waste, filled his mind again, burning his whole body like fire.

If someone becomes an immortal, he can become a Buddha!

After a long time, the mixed thoughts in the wasted mind finally became clear, so that he also understood the reason for today's palpitation.

Just because I haven't seen the immortal information for a long time.

Sometimes, he even wondered whether the existence of such a valley was something left by some immortal guy.

But such thoughts are only fleeting.

Not to mention that the area of such a valley is too large, it is such a place that has existed for thousands of years, and the owner of that drop of immortal blood has only been robbed for a hundred years. This is a thing that is different from wind, horses and cattle.

However, after such an idea came into being, he became more and more curious about this valley.

Even want to accompany Chu Mu to go in and find out.

According to Chu muhou, it was only a few decades since he came to this valley, and he had never explored most of the places in this valley, so he didn't know what was in the miasma or in the depths of the valley.

Especially when Chu muhou went out, he found 14 kinds of elixirs needed by the anti heaven pill, and there were nearly 100 kinds of other elixirs.

It's amazing to think about such a harvest.

Especially that drop of immortal blood is the most surprising.

Is there still a sect hidden in this valley?

Such an idea jumped out, but it frightened him.

But in the twinkling of an eye, his eyes lit up.

It's really possible!

Idleness suddenly made up his mind. When Chu muhou entered the valley again this time, he went to have a look with him.

However, as soon as such an idea came into being, he thought of his accomplishments. Suddenly, he gave a bitter smile, followed by a depressed sigh: "Alas!"

Indeed, his cultivation is too low.

If you go in with Chu muhou, it can only drag Chu muhou's hind legs.

As soon as I read this, the idea just born was instantly extinguished by idleness.

In a trance, he finally fell asleep.

In the dream, it seems that he has returned to the moment of crossing the robbery in his previous life. Facing the majesty of heaven and earth and facing the rolling thunder robbery, he is

Facing the early morning sun, the dizzy waste was awakened by a cry.

"Is this, is this all made in vain?"

In the courtyard, Chu Mu waited full with an unbelievable voice, but it rang heavily, so that vanity couldn't help covering his ears.

But it didn't work, because Chu muhou was excited, and his voice was too loud and bright.

He covered his head with a quilt and wanted to sleep again, but outside, Chu muhou's voice sounded again. He finally sat up from his bed reluctantly.

It's not that he doesn't want to sleep. There's really no way, because Chu muhou is calling his name.

"Wasted..."

The sound is like thunder, and the joy is hard to hide.

Just hear the wasted ears, but it is really no less than the ubiquitous noise.

Reluctantly, but he couldn't sleep anymore, because he didn't want chu muhou to rush in.

Rubbing his bleary eyes, he slowly pushed open the door: "Grandpa Chu, what are you doing?"

Then, he whispered in a very unhappy voice: "is it still sleeping in the early morning?"

Chu muhou didn't pay attention to his noise, but looked closely and burst into a bright light: "waste, are these pills really all refined by you these days?"

When he wasted his time, he couldn't help whispering: "did he run out of pills he had accumulated, so the old man was angry?"

However, a closer look at Chu muhou's expression, but it's not very like, and it doesn't seem to be angry. It seems to be with a touch of excitement and a trace of shock.

His heart finally dropped a little and hardened his head to answer: "Grandpa Chu, I refined these elixirs. I feel..."

Idleness was trying to explain, but Chu muhou had robbed him: "idleness, how can you refine so many elixirs in such a short time, and they are all the best elixirs?"

"Yes, what's the problem?" Now I finally see the waste. Old Chu didn't want to make trouble for himself, but was shocked to see that he had refined so many elixirs in such a short time.

Therefore, he smiled and whispered, "Grandpa Chu, I'm really sorry to use up all the miraculous drugs you have accumulated."

"It doesn't matter. Use it well, use it well!" Chu Mu Hou was so happy.

A pile of elixirs, in exchange for so many elixirs, but also the best elixirs. It can be said that Chu muhou made a lot of money.

Based on the theory of value, it has completely increased by more than ten times.

In practical terms, if there were more top-notch elixirs, it would be enough for him and Chu nishang to use for ten years.

So, where can he find such a business?

Where can I find such a free Dandao master?

Therefore, it is strange that he is unhappy.

At the moment, the wasted mood finally relaxed with Chu muhou's words. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Chu Lao with a smile. In his heart, he was fretting.